[Sans world spins. Literally. He's hanging upside-down now. He can feel thorns dig into his ankle. Which, of course, is all bone, so it hurts more.]
Hh--
[Something feels weird. For the moment, he blames it on his 1 HP. He exhales harshly and spins to look at Toriel. He's be more impressed at how well the queen of all monsters can hold her own if he wasn't being shook like a ragdoll at the moment.
A pair of eyes peek out through thick bramble. There's laughter in their voice.
Y O U ' R E N O F U N.]
Hey.
[The shaking stops. The eyes glance at Sans.]
Figured I should let you know, I'm a licensed fire distinguisher. Lemme evaluate the situation for ya.
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Hh--
[Something feels weird. For the moment, he blames it on his 1 HP. He exhales harshly and spins to look at Toriel. He's be more impressed at how well the queen of all monsters can hold her own if he wasn't being shook like a ragdoll at the moment.
A pair of eyes peek out through thick bramble. There's laughter in their voice.
Y O U ' R E N O F U N.]
Hey.
[The shaking stops. The eyes glance at Sans.]
Figured I should let you know, I'm a licensed fire distinguisher. Lemme evaluate the situation for ya.
[Sans looks to Toriel's spell.]
Yep, that's fire.
[flower: distracted
dick: out]